Cleave apart the memories of those faraway days with your hands
End the breath of sadness
Come on, pierce through my chest made anxious by love.
Looking at the sky in which the tomorrow will come
I don't know what to do with my heart that is only lost
Birds by my side flew away- I wonder if they found light somewhere.
Come now, won't you let me ride on your back, too?
Then keep far away from the kindess that I deserted at the highest place.
Cleave apart the memories of those faraway days with your hands
End the breath of sadness
Come on, pierce through my chest made anxious by love.
I saw off birds into the dark evening, the wind strokes the me who merely crawls the ground
I won't say that I want wings; I want to become melissa leaves dancing in midair, at least.
I've already tried to keep standing many times
But that's probably not the answer, right?
'Cause then I won't go against this wind.
Take the key with your hands, you won't be hesitating, right?
Even if you were wrong, if it seems that it'd never open again
Come on, end it with the sound of a lock falling.
A soul that cannot be saved drifts and disappears
In the instant it vanishes, it shines faintly
Now, it creates a night with a full moon.
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